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Next to the ancient steps of the office, a ground vegetable grows weakly on the ground. At this moment, another faint yellow flower was held. Carefully read this weak life, so miserable, bleak and lonely.
The butterfly just looked at it from afar, and the bee did not climb to its head. Not to mention those colorful chrysanthemums, even
doesn’t look at them. It just sways in the autumn wind, looking coldly at the world.
It is like a bright candle, facing a golden dream,
This humble but proud local vegetable is also like a hero holding up his dreams, growing stubbornly.
People keep stopping and watching, and they shook their heads and sighed for its tenacious bloom. What a gust of wind, and what
, the hand of fate placed it in this hard crack of the stone.
How did it survive yesterday, what kind of power is it?
pushes it to us. It is like an ideal,
a rule, an invisible hand, allowing us to understand the value of life.
